Keenan came out the supply closet with a giggling brunette following. I had one guess at what they had been doing, and shook my head. He really had no shame. I snorted and turned back to the poster in front of me and thought about Trevor’s unnecessary threat. Keiran would never listen to me anyway. I looked too guilty. The day Keiran went away and left my life for the first time was a day I would never forget…
* * *
One year ago
“Are you sure you’re okay? We can totally bail if you want.” I smiled at Willow because she really was a good friend. The day before Keiran had humiliated me in front of the entire cafeteria when I asked to speak to him.
“Thanks Willow, but you are not using me to get out of your Biology exam.”
“Ugh, don't remind me. Ms. Thompson is such a beyotch. I swear she fails me on purpose.”
“Willow, you made an “A-” on an assignment one time because you skipped a question.”
“Whatever, she’s still a witch. Hey, did you ever find your cell-phone?”
“No, but I’m sure it will turn up.” My cellphone disappeared yesterday after the scene in the cafeteria.
“Maybe someone stole it.”
It was possible. I remembered sending Willow a text in third period before heading to the bathroom. I thought I left my phone on my desk and didn't realize it was missing until fourth period when Willow asked why I didn't respond to her text. After searching my backpack I went back to the bathroom I used and even asked the lost and found committee, but it never turned up.
“Maybe. I’m going to search again and ask around before I report it missing.”
We pulled into the school parking lot and I immediately noticed the flashing lights. There were squad cars and a gang of students gathered around, watching the school anxiously.
“Whoa, did someone die?” Willow asked.
“I don't think so. There aren’t any ambulances.”
We quickly approached the large crowd to see what was happening. I was not prepared for what I saw. Just as I breached the wall of students, I caught sight of Keiran being led in handcuffs to a squad car. Another police officer followed with small bags of what looked like marijuana in Ziploc bags.
“This is bullshit!” I heard and saw an enraged Keenan emerge from the building followed by a furious Dash. They both looked as if they were ready to kill. I’ve never seen the two of them with so much as a frown on their face before.
“Son, you might want to calm down and step back before we arrest you too,” an officer stated.
“Fuck you, let my cousin go. That shit was planted!”
“You pigs are making a grave mistake. I will have your badges by the end of the day.” That came from Dash who was standing nearby deceptively calm.
“Mr. Chambers we are only doing our jobs.” With that they placed Keiran in the back of the car.
Later that day, I was doing homework at home when the doorbell rang. I opened it to find Keenan and Dash on my doorstep with fierce expressions. To say I was surprised was an understatement.
“Um, hi –” I was about to ask why they were here when Dash cut me off.
“Cut it, this isn’t a social call.”
“We know you sent that bullshit tip to the authorities and planted the drugs, bitch.” This came from Keenan, who looked to be only one wrong move or word from strangling me.
I shifted nervously, wishing my aunt were home. “We are giving you only one chance to go down to the station and tell them you planted the drugs.”
“I don't know what you are talking about. I did no such thing.” I tried to shut the door but Dash quickly lodged his boot in the door.
“Money talks, so we have good word that it was your cell phone that called the station…and you left your name. Not very smart,” Dash mocked.
“I told you I had nothing to do with it. Leave before I call the police.”
“No need to be scared little lamb,” Keenan’s voice lowered. “Keiran wants to deal with you personally.”
Chapter Six
Later that day, I walked into fifth period with Keiran trailing behind. He had been standing outside the door, talking to Quentin as I walked up. When I entered the classroom he wordlessly followed me in.
I discreetly looked around for Willow as I sat in our seats from yesterday. I had to talk to her and see if she was okay. She wasn’t in volleyball, French, or lunch and she hasn’t answered my texts. I don’t even know if she ever made it to school. I sat down in my seat from yesterday and texted Willow again.
Could Keiran have done something to her? “Monroe, come sit here.”
“I’m fine right here.” The silence that followed was more intimidating than if he had yelled and screamed and I knew now was not the time or place to piss him off. He wouldn’t care about the other people in the room. It would just be another opportunity to humiliate me.
I sighed and gathered my books to move and sat next to him. Keenan and Sheldon walked in a moment later with ruffled clothing and secretive grins on their faces as they made their way to the back but sat in the row in front of us.
"Mr. Masters and Ms. Chambers it would behoove you to make it on time to class next time. Tardiness will not be tolerated."
"Sure thing, Mr. Lawson but I don't think people say ‘behoove’ anymore," Keenan joked. The class erupted into laughter causing Mr. Lawson to turn red.
“Keenan, quit it,” Sheldon scolded.
* * *
One year ago
“Are you sure you’re okay? We can totally bail if you want.” I smiled at Willow because she really was a good friend. The day before Keiran had humiliated me in front of the entire cafeteria when I asked to speak to him.
“Thanks Willow, but you are not using me to get out of your Biology exam.”
“Ugh, don't remind me. Ms. Thompson is such a beyotch. I swear she fails me on purpose.”
“Willow, you made an “A-” on an assignment one time because you skipped a question.”
“Whatever, she’s still a witch. Hey, did you ever find your cell-phone?”
“No, but I’m sure it will turn up.” My cellphone disappeared yesterday after the scene in the cafeteria.
“Maybe someone stole it.”
It was possible. I remembered sending Willow a text in third period before heading to the bathroom. I thought I left my phone on my desk and didn't realize it was missing until fourth period when Willow asked why I didn't respond to her text. After searching my backpack I went back to the bathroom I used and even asked the lost and found committee, but it never turned up.
“Maybe. I’m going to search again and ask around before I report it missing.”
We pulled into the school parking lot and I immediately noticed the flashing lights. There were squad cars and a gang of students gathered around, watching the school anxiously.
“Whoa, did someone die?” Willow asked.
“I don't think so. There aren’t any ambulances.”
We quickly approached the large crowd to see what was happening. I was not prepared for what I saw. Just as I breached the wall of students, I caught sight of Keiran being led in handcuffs to a squad car. Another police officer followed with small bags of what looked like marijuana in Ziploc bags.
“This is bullshit!” I heard and saw an enraged Keenan emerge from the building followed by a furious Dash. They both looked as if they were ready to kill. I’ve never seen the two of them with so much as a frown on their face before.
“Son, you might want to calm down and step back before we arrest you too,” an officer stated.
“Fuck you, let my cousin go. That shit was planted!”
“You pigs are making a grave mistake. I will have your badges by the end of the day.” That came from Dash who was standing nearby deceptively calm.
“Mr. Chambers we are only doing our jobs.” With that they placed Keiran in the back of the car.
Later that day, I was doing homework at home when the doorbell rang. I opened it to find Keenan and Dash on my doorstep with fierce expressions. To say I was surprised was an understatement.
“Um, hi –” I was about to ask why they were here when Dash cut me off.
“Cut it, this isn’t a social call.”
“We know you sent that bullshit tip to the authorities and planted the drugs, bitch.” This came from Keenan, who looked to be only one wrong move or word from strangling me.
I shifted nervously, wishing my aunt were home. “We are giving you only one chance to go down to the station and tell them you planted the drugs.”
“I don't know what you are talking about. I did no such thing.” I tried to shut the door but Dash quickly lodged his boot in the door.
“Money talks, so we have good word that it was your cell phone that called the station…and you left your name. Not very smart,” Dash mocked.
“I told you I had nothing to do with it. Leave before I call the police.”
“No need to be scared little lamb,” Keenan’s voice lowered. “Keiran wants to deal with you personally.”
Chapter Six
Later that day, I walked into fifth period with Keiran trailing behind. He had been standing outside the door, talking to Quentin as I walked up. When I entered the classroom he wordlessly followed me in.
I discreetly looked around for Willow as I sat in our seats from yesterday. I had to talk to her and see if she was okay. She wasn’t in volleyball, French, or lunch and she hasn’t answered my texts. I don’t even know if she ever made it to school. I sat down in my seat from yesterday and texted Willow again.
Could Keiran have done something to her? “Monroe, come sit here.”
“I’m fine right here.” The silence that followed was more intimidating than if he had yelled and screamed and I knew now was not the time or place to piss him off. He wouldn’t care about the other people in the room. It would just be another opportunity to humiliate me.
I sighed and gathered my books to move and sat next to him. Keenan and Sheldon walked in a moment later with ruffled clothing and secretive grins on their faces as they made their way to the back but sat in the row in front of us.
"Mr. Masters and Ms. Chambers it would behoove you to make it on time to class next time. Tardiness will not be tolerated."
"Sure thing, Mr. Lawson but I don't think people say ‘behoove’ anymore," Keenan joked. The class erupted into laughter causing Mr. Lawson to turn red.
“Keenan, quit it,” Sheldon scolded.
